The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

"What are you going to do?" The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Ma Yuancai. He sneered and said, "Do you, the owner of the Magical Medical Center, still force people to treat you?"

Ma Yuan stared at him fiercely and said, "I've diagnosed you just now. You must pay me a hundred yuan for diagnosis."

"One hundred yuan? The diagnosis fee?" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, "Do you think you are a famous doctor, and you want a hundred yuan for the diagnosis? If I had known that you were this kind of thing, I would have paid you, and I wouldn't have asked you to see me."

"You." Ma Yuancai said angrily, "Anyway, since you have cured the disease, you have to pay."

At the sound of this, the other patients immediately spoke out.

"You don't run a clinic. It's clearly a robbery."

"Bro, don't give me money. Let's see if he can come over and grab it."

"Is the Magical Medicine House talking nonsense? This flyer clearly says that the diagnosis is free, but now it's denied. Is it easier for you to talk than to fart?" Someone shook the flyer that he had just received and shouted angrily. The voices of the patients were getting louder and louder. The voices came out of the clinic and even attracted the attention of the patients who were waiting in line. Some of the patients who were going to come and see the scene immediately gave up the idea and continued to queue up.

At this time, Zachary walked out of Rende Hall. Looking at the many patients at the door, he smiled and said, "Everyone, I know that you are eager to see a doctor, but don't be in a hurry. Keep order, which is also helpful for our Rende Hall's diagnosis."

"Dr. Ching, there are more and more people now. There are only a dozen doctors in Rende Hall. This is not enough at all!"

"Yes, Dr. Ching, as the president of the Chinese Medicine Association. You promised to promote the level of the Chinese Medicine, but this scale is not enough!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Zachary smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone. What I promised will definitely come true. But nothing can be done in one step. Whether it is promoting the promotion of the level of traditional Chinese medicine or training the students of traditional Chinese medicine, we have to go down step by step. Please give us more time and trust in traditional Chinese medicine."

"Well, you're right, Dr. Ching."

"Dr. Ching, we believe you."

"President Qin, I support you."

For a time, the applause burst out, and the patients enthusiastically cheered. It was not a doctor, but like a star's meeting.

Ma Yuan just saw the lively scene on the opposite side. When he thought of the desolation and depression on his side, the anger in his heart, which had been suppressed for a long time, broke out again.

When he walked out of the Magical Medicine House, he gave a heavy snort and said sarcastically, "Dr. Ching's skill is not very good. He's really good at talking glibly!"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you insult Dr. Ching!"

"Dr. Ching's ability is a hundred times better than yours. What right do you have to criticise him?"

"That's too boring. I'm just trying to make myself feel good. Don't pay attention to him."NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.

"A profiteer, scum!"

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Ma Yuan was scolded again by the crowd.

He held back the idea of scolding everyone. He looked at Zachary and shouted, "Am I wrong? I can't even cure the patient in front of me. Why do I talk about the equal-price of Chinese medicine? What else can I do if I am not talking glibly?" Suddenly, another wave of anger swept over them.

Seeing this, Zachary smiled coldly and waved his hand to make everyone quiet down. Then he looked at the many patients and said loudly, "I had a good news to announce today, but Dr. Ma was too excited just now and I didn't have time to say it. Now, I'll tell everyone this good news."

Hearing that, many patients were excited and expectant.

Ma Yuancai had a bad feeling at the bottom of his heart and looked at Zachary nervously.

Zachary glanced at him disdainfully, then waved his hand and said, "Due to the increasing number of patients in Rende Hall recently, we are short-staffed. So I specially invited Mr. Liu, who is in charge of Ludington City Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and 18 other doctors to come to see you and treat you."

As Zachary's voice fell, Master Liu and the 18 young doctors came out, set up a simple stall outside Rende Hall, and began to diagnose immediately.

Excited patients immediately swarmed over and quickly lined up in front of Mr. Liu and others. Many of the patients sighed with praise and praised Zachary for his ability. First, Maxwell was a Dou-level old doctor, then he was a famous doctor. Even the least inferior member of the ordinary Chinese Medicine Association was absolutely a famous doctor for many patients.

As soon as this lineup came out, the patients didn't even have the mood to scold Ma Yuancai and all rushed to line up to see the doctor. And the two long line of people on the two streets was quickly shortened under the separation of Master Liu and the other six people.

At this moment, at the gate of the Magic Medical Center, all the patients were gone, including some irrelevant passers-by. The young people who distributed leaflets had not yet been sent to the hands of the passers-by, but the other side had already rolled his eyes and left in a roundabout way.

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Looking at the red firecrackers and flower baskets in front of the gate of the Magic Doctor Center, as well as the cold scene where no one was around, Ma Yuan felt like he had been struck by lightning and almost fell to the ground. Yang Youde was even worse. His fat body fell on the ground and he said depressedly, "It's over. It's all over. We haven't opened a business yet, and the business is ruined. Now we'll lose all the money we put in." Listening to Yang Youde's words, the young doctors who resigned with him were all ashen-faced at the moment and almost fell to the ground.

Among them, Xiaohuang, in particular, thought of the scene in which she chatted with Xiao Liu in the restaurant a few days ago and the crowded scene opposite at the moment. For a time, the word "regret" seemed to occupy his whole brain. Looking back at his own people's situation, Ma Yuan felt a headache. He suppressed the anger in his heart and forced a smile. He said to the crowd, "You won't be discouraged. Today is a little special. I have sent Sun Ming to contact Young Master Wu. With the support of Da Yuan pharmacy, our Magic Medical Center will never close down. Everyone can follow me and Old Yang without worry."

Whether it was true or not, Ma Yuancai's words added a little bit of confidence to the crowd. The psychology that almost made them collapse temporarily stopped above the cordon, and they could barely maintain it.

After pacifying the young doctors with great difficulty, Ma Yuan pulled Yang Youde, whose eyes were dull, to the boss's office behind the clinic.

"Old Ma, can Sun Ming really contact Master Kuang? Will Da Yuan pharmacy help us?" Sitting on the office leather chair, Yang Youde finally recovered a little.

Sun Ming, whom he mentioned, was the backbone doctor who was second only to them in the Rejuvenation Hall. He was also half a disciple and half a friend promoted by Ma Yuan. He could be said to be his trusted subordinate. Therefore, he believed that Ma Yuan handed over such an important thing as contacting Childe Kuang to Sun Ming.

However, the expectation in Yang Youde's heart was immediately broken by Ma Yuancai's words.

"I was just lying to everyone. Sun Ming went out to contact the business partners, but he didn't contact Master Kuang."